Ruth's tears kept flowing.

Just then, a doctor turned around and looked at her.

He said urgently, "You're supposed to be taking care of the patient, right? Hurry up and come see whether you can wake him up, please."

Ruth was taken aback.

She held back her tears and hurried over.

"Try calling out to him. See if you can wake him up." The doctor sounded anxious.

He had encountered a few cases like this before.

The patient would be on the brink of death, but they would suddenly have the urge to live and be able to make it through after hearing the pleas of their family and friends. Although the chances were slim, it was not impossible.

Ruth's eyelashes trembled violently.

She had always seen herself as a lowly maid. She would never have expected to be entrusted with such a huge responsibility at such a critical moment.

She took a deep breath, then boldly held Zorion's hand. "Mr. Zorion, it's Ruth. Please wake up, will you? You promised me you'd have a snowball fight with me once there was snow, didn't you? Have you forgotten about your promise to me?" Ruth nearly started to cry again as she gazed at Zorion's deathly pale face.

She did not dare to, however.

She could only try her best to hold her tears back as she spoke to Zorion.

Ruth continued to speak, but there was no reaction from Zorion.

His breathing was even growing weaker.

She was starting to panic.

She looked at the doctor. "Mr. Zorion isn't responding at all. Can you guys give him some more CPR or something? He's not responding!"

The doctors shook their heads.

It looked like this was the end!

Ruth immediately understood what the doctors meant. She felt like she was descending into an endless pit of despair.

In her terror, she pressed her face to Zorion's and cried, "Mr. Zorion, don't scare me! Say something, please!"

Zorion was plunged into darkness.

In his dazed state, he saw himself as a child again.

had gone out to play

he had given them the slip and ran out on his own. He had ended up being

Zorion was being smothered.

to breathe, but to

he was definitely going

a little girl

the same age as Zorion, or perhaps even younger than him, but she helped him to chase the bullies

and face were

face and

pressed her face to his and rubbed his hands with hers to

of warmth washed

not

Not even a little.

Zorion laughed happily.

"I'm not cold anymore."

girl laughed along with

beautiful, warm and

gazed at her in

girl's smile had cleared away the endless darkness, allowing

Five minutes ago.

doctor had gone to inform the Quartley family to see Zorion one last

their last chance

would stop

mentioned that at this stage, the virus in Zorion's body was almost negligible and the chances of it being

the virus was contagious, this was their last chance to see

Madam Quartley, and Yuliana all rushed into

wanted to cry at

motionlessly, but

devastated, they would not even be able

simply stood there, her

held her

filled with suppressed

looked at him blankly. "Tremaine, why does Zorion have such a hard life? There were complications when your mother gave birth to him and it affected his brain. Now he's been infected by the WT virus and is dying. Why does he have to

Tremaine didn't answer.

His eyes turned red.

Yuliana shoved Ruth away and grabbed Zorion's hand, Wailing, "Zorion, you can't

me?

cried out, "The

one of the machines by the hospital bed. "The patient's heartbeat

too agitated

was a

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